I will climb up to the tops of the clouds; I will make myself like the Most High!”

Who can understand the spreading of the clouds, the thunderings of his pavilion?

He loads the clouds with moisture; he scatters his lightning through the clouds.

Do you know about the balancing of the clouds, that wondrous activity of him who is perfect in knowledge?

like heat in a dry land, you humble the boasting foreigners. Just as the shadow of a cloud causes the heat to subside, so he causes the song of tyrants to cease.

Here is a message about Egypt: Look, the Lord rides on a swift-moving cloud and approaches Egypt. The idols of Egypt tremble before him; the Egyptians lose their courage.

The seventh time the servant said, “Look, a small cloud, the size of the palm of a man’s hand, is rising up from the sea.” Elijah then said, “Go and tell Ahab, ‘Hitch up the chariots and go down, so that the rain won’t overtake you.’”